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    Crossroads- Ch. 8

    Alice slowly awoke to a pounding pain that extended from her left eyeball around the back of her skull and down into her brain stem. Cautiously she opened one eye to test the pain response to light. Fortunately, the room was dim. She opened her other eye and tried to ascertain her whereabouts with a minimal amount of movement.

    As her eyes wandered over the bed, she noted crimson bed linens made of silk. Around the room she could make out candles placed in recesses with pools of hardened wax gathered around them. With a sudden jolt Alice realized where she was.

    Bolting upright, she groaned, "Fuck, Uta!" Just as quickly she grimaced and grabbed her head.

    "You rang?" Uta’s silky voice contained more than a hint of amusement.

    Alice peeked between her fingers. "Uhm….hey. How’s it going?" Frantically she searched her mind for the events that had led her here to Uta’s.

    "The night was good to me, but I think you should drink this." Uta held out a dark red drink.

    Alice swallowed nervously. "Thanks Uta, but I don’t think I’m ready for the conversion or whatever you call it."

    Uta looked perplexed for a minute then broke out laughing. "For God’s sake Alice, it isn’t blood……it’s a cure for your hangover."

    Alice grinned sheepishly. "Oh. Right. I knew that…just pulling your leg."

    She took the drink and sniffed it suspiciously. Her stomach roiled in protest.

    "Drink it down…don’t smell it." Uta ordered.

    Alice pinched her nose between thumb and middle finger and drained the glass.

    Shuddering, she handed Uta the glass and laid back on the pillow. "I’m gonna die."

    Uta disagreed. "No….you’ll just wish you were."

    Alice closed her eyes briefly. She remembered being at Bette’s and kissing Lara, then going to Milk and seeing Lara dance with Bette. After that things got a little hazy. She vaguely remembered leaving the club with Uta, but the rest of the evening’s activities were a void. She opened her eyes and peeked underneath the sheets. She was clothed in her own underwear and what appeared to be a man’s t-shirt. She glanced at Uta searchingly.

    In response Uta simply replied. "Still hung up on your ex, eh?"

    Confused, Alice countered, "huh?"

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    Comments

    1. Lara would rather have Alice than Bette? What the? Oh well to each it’s own…give me Bette any day. Alice needs to stop drinking and waking up the next morning not knowing what happened…please post soon.

    2. Great story! I would like to see this happen in season 4, especially if they would end up together – hint hint :-) Looking forward to the next chapter.

    3. So sorry I haven’t been posting comments lately! I’m on holiday, and my internet has been all screwy until today. Of course, the very first thing I did once I was online was catch up with your fabulous story! Great updates – I especially enjoyed the herb garden scene (surprise, surprise) from a couple chapters ago. I like the whole Bette/Lara/Alice triangle idea – very original! Though of course you know that my flag is waving frantically for Lace to win out in the end! Thanks again for the terrific read – I’m eager to dive into your next chapter!

    4. Excellent, still on the Lace path I see. Personally I just can’t see the Lara/Bette thing ever happening, and I am not going to even try understanding how some people can want Bette over Alice… as if Alice isn’t the bomb. Anyway nice update, hope you post soon.

    5. I never even considered Lara and Bette until your story, but, fact of the matter is, I can’t imagine ANYONE chosing ANYONE else over Bette, much less ‘dirty dancing’ with Bette Porter……………. ok… sorry, mind drifted for a second there. Anyway, love Uta, think she’s hilarious. Love your story. Rah.

    6. awww, poor Lara with that nasty hangover (good description, who hasn’t been there before? hehe ) Great update–hope there’s more Lara/Alice/Bette drama with the right ones coming together at the end….I agree with bojangles, I can’t honestly picture Bette and Lara together, especially emotionally, since it’s pretty clear who wants to be with whom, no matter how in denial they are acting/not talking things out. But misunderstandings lead to some juicy drama! Looking very forward to seeing how things continue! Please update soon!;)

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